Lie

If you ask me how I'm doing I would say I'm doing just fine I would lie and say that your not on my mind But I go out, and I sit down at a table set for two And finally I'm forced to face the truth No matter what I say I'm.. Not over you,

Damn, damn boy you do it well, and I thought you were innocent Took this heart and put it through hell, but still your magnificent I, I'm a boomerang, doesn't matter how you throw me I turn around and I'm back in the game, even better than the old me But I'm not even close without you